Shén Shēng Tài Wēi
The gods rise above the greatest and the most minute.

Xié Xì Yù Ji-ng Diàn
Lead to it by the hand, one looks at it in anger;
the Jade Capital (Yu Jing) on the mountain peak.

Yìng Rì Jīn Huá Xī
Reflecting each day, there is the Golden [flower-like] Corona to the West.

Yuàn Shēn Kōng Dòng Gē
Praying for, wishing to call on and show respects
to the 'Empty Cave', comes a song.

Jià Lòng Gēng Qíong Zhī
Like a horse in harness,
the dragon tills [around] the Fine-Jade Precious Fungus.

Dì Sān Shén Biàn Qì Huà Zhēn Wáng Gē Yuè
Number Three
'Divine-Metamorphosis Transformation Action of the Qi'.
The 'True Grand Monarch' is sung and called out to.

Fú Shì Dōng Sāng
Bowing one's head while leaning on the carriage stretcher,
to the East the White Mulberry.

Yǎng Guān Dài Tái
Face upwards in admiration and respect,
one looks to catch the Platform.

Xià Yŏu Zhǎng Lóu
While down below sits the increasingly-storied building.

Jié Hǎi Cuī Wéi
Above the calamity and suffering of the crowd,
it is high and towering.

Yì Wàn Lǐ Xī
Millions upon millions of miles. Oh!

Chāo Yáo Jiàn Kāi
Exceedingly distant, the Mirror reflects it out.